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Hananene/Amanene oneshots! Get your Hananene/Amanene oneshots! You want fluff? Sure! Angst? Yep! Lime? Definitely! Lemon? Uh, no, sorry. But I hope you enjoy what I've got here!
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~~ All art belongs to me ~~
~~ All characters belong to AidaI...
About the last A/N . . . I'm going to give you a quick hint. ;)
First off, the entire doc is 12 pt. Arial font, but it's double-spaced.
Also, it has more than just Life and Death--it has every single one of my fanfic stories (minus Choices'.
If you want to change your answers, now is the time to do it! :D
Ohmygodohmygod--
Amber eyes only inches from her magenta ones.
Choppy black hair that shadowed her face.
Nene's heart was pounding as he leaned closer. It was just a dare, right? This certainly wouldn't mean anything.
He leaned closer still. Nene felt his hot breath fan her face.
Ohmygodhe'sgoingto--
The door to the classroom flew open.
"Tsukasa? Yashiro?"
Nene eyes, wide from shock, flitted back and forth between the two boys. "Wait . . . you're not Amane?" she meekly asked the boy in front of her.
"Aww, Amaneeeee!" the Apparently-Not-Amane complained. "I was gonna steal her first kiss!"
Blush spread down Nene's already-flushed cheeks. "W-why?"
"Because!" Tsukasa grinned. "I know Amane wants it!"
Amane tried to keep his face neutral as he began to cross the classroom, but Nene saw the panic nested into his dark honey eyes. "Tsukasa--"
"He's always talking about you! He told me that you have super pretty hair and eyes. And that he has dreams about kissing you. And he wants to be your boyfrien--"
A pale hand clamped over his mouth, but it was too late. Nene's face was completely coated in red.
"Yashiro . . ."
Quickly breaking free of his brother's grip, Tsukasa shot across the room and out the door, shouting one last thing:
"And Amane said that he's in love with you!"
Then he was gone, closing the door behind him.
Nene stood frozen for a minute, Amane didn't say anything. He just kept his amber eyes focused on Nene,
"Yashiro," he finally said. Nene bit her lip. "Yashiro, I'm--"
"Amane, d-do you l-like me?"
Amane's wide eyes got wide. "I-I mean, if y-you like m-me! Unless, y-you don't, t-then I--"
Nene darted forward and kissed him.
It was more of a peck, but it still made Nene's mind explode.
OhmygoddidIjust--
She pulled away quickly. "I r-really like you!" she confessed.
". . . Yashiro . . ."
Nene was out the door before Amane could say anything else.
A grin spread over Amane's face.
"Oh, Yashiro . . ."
His grin grew.
"You have no idea how much I love you."
A/N:
Nene in the hallway: 0///0
Alright, peeps, who's ready to know how many pages I have? This is your very last chance to guess.
It's time!
Here, I'll put a picture:
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The answer is 486.
Yes, four hundred eighty-six.
(Note: It says '488' on the side, because I wrote a little more since the 22nd)
This document is where I keep all of my fanfic writing--just the TBHK stuff. At the top, I've kept a running list of the number of pages.
'MVOH' stands for 'My Very Own Headspace'. I have another document, titled 'My Very Own Headspace', where I keep my non-fanfic writing. That one's 136 pages.
But 'MVOH' got its name after I had the thought of 'Isn't writing just showing you the inside of someone's head? What their brain looks like? How they think?'. This is what my headspace looks like--a mess of one-shots, long stories, random ideas, and even a Spanish note. XD
Alright. I hope you enjoyed your peek into my head!
